Claimed By The Don 소설 & 이야기

Carlos revealed to him. "..You dare blood sucker. Just wait still my arms heals, i will dislocate yours for what you did to mine." Don said in an angry tone. "Yeah...we both know that's not possible. Now let's talk about the matter on ground." Carlos said to him and open the bottle. "Hahahaha!" Don suddenly began laughing. "What's so funny?" Carlos ask him. "You think you have won, just because you dislocated my arm. Have you forgotten? My servants have gone to get the mortal girl, and they have probably capture her and brought her to my new domain." Don confidently said.

Dante Luciano, that’s who. The Don is furious—his face flushed, his grip on the mic tight enough to snap it in half. I would not want to be in Dante’s shoes right now. But Dante? He doesn’t even flinch. “Padre!” he calls brightly, practically bouncing up the stairs to the dais. The Don forces a smile, but the grip he places on Dante’s shoulder is brutal. I wouldn’t be surprised if it leaves a bruise. Dante’s smile stays fixed, but I notice a slight wobble in his knees.

, Lima said with a devious smile. “I know that smile too well. What is your good news?”, Dolores asked. “I need your forgiveness first, Mother”, Lima said in a small voice. Dolores smirked. “Holding something I want over me. I see my teachings are still in you. You are your mother’s daughter after all. You have my forgiveness, now spill”, she said. Lima smiled and sat beside her. “The Don is in town”, she said with a smile. “Okay which one?”, Dolores asked.

Three Years Ago The villa smelled like cigars and old money. My uncle sat at the head of the long marble table, swirling a glass of Barolo like it held answers. I sat across from him, jacket off, sleeves rolled, trying not to look like I was bracing for impact. He didn’t speak for a while. Just watched me. “You’re twenty-eight,” he said finally. “I’m aware.” “You’re the Don.” “Also aware.” He leaned forward. “And you have no heir.”

~~Cecilia~~ “Don Petrov.” “Don Petrov” The audience kept cheering and clapping, oblivious of the war going on in me_ not that they had any reason to give a damn of course, but… I clutched my stomach, feeling suddenly dizzy as bile rose in my stomach. Oh My God, I'm gonna puke. This is…this is so unbelievable. This is so really unbelievable, how could I? I'm supposed to be this man's property? This same man who murdered my parents?

He planted the bat firmly against Wong’s ruined face, his smile now a warning to anyone who dared betray the Scarface Cartel. “Well,” he said, his voice low and deliberate, “allow me to remind you all who I am.” He spread his arms, the room falling utterly silent. “I am the Don of this organization. And anyone who defies me…” He raised Lucille, letting the blood-stained bat gleam in the faint light. “…will meet her verdict.”

He sipped from his glass, then pointed it at Leonardo. “Leo won. Here's his gorgeous wife. And now, I, D’Angelo Morano, declare my nephew, Leonardo Morano, next Don of the Moranos!” His voice reverberated through the walls of the living room, arousing a collective cheer from the crowd. “And let's not forget his wife. She will be the Lady!” D’Angelo yelled again, arousing another round of applause. The crowd continued to cheer and clank the glasses. I got carried away and by the time I looked at my side, I could not find Leonardo again.

But first, I had to get to the root of an issue. I looked at Matteo who was still standing there. "Have you heard about the rumours Luca Manno happens to be spreading?" Matteo nodded. "He says Don poisoned him because he wants to take over his territory." I shook my head. Luca Manno was a big fat liar, he handles only minority territories while my father's power cut across various states so what would my father need his crumbs for? I needed to go to the root of this all because soon I would take over my father fully.

Whatever he had in hand decided my future. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ “Power isn’t taken—it’s claimed, and I claim you.” ~ IL Don Dante.

Grace appeared to be clueless “The Don” Ben said and almost laughed when he saw how her eyes looked like they would fall off from their socket “The Don?” She asked “I dont know what you are talking about. I have no enemy and I dont know who the Don is” she added, even if that was true, the fact that she said she didn't know the Don would make anyone raise their eyebrows, everyone knew who the Don was “Perhaps I should refresh your mind a little “ he said as he wondered why she pretended the Don hadn't just make her experience what he thought was the worst moment of her life